Tristan
"No~~s-top that~~ahh!~" Jesse whined and threw his head back as I sucked and tugged on his n****e. He sounded so angelic. I have no words to describe how it makes me feel. "T-tristan... don't b-bite... Please-ugh~" I smiled at the cute reactions I'm getting from him. I went back and kissed his cherry lips. He tasted like honey.
This wasn't supposed to happen. We were planning to spend our day watching a movie, cooking, and playing some video games but..... now he's in my lap while I'm kissing and sucking on his supple skin.
It's his fault though. He shouldn't have worn that oversized sweater that showed off his smooth skin every time he moved. I tried to hold myself back but I'm not good at self-control when I'm with him. I think he's turning me into a s*x-crazed pervert.
Je
